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Qingting hesitated for a moment, then she burst out suddenly, and her whole body turned into a blue light and shadow, rushing towards the direction of Qingyi Hou.

Qingting's explosion instantly scared Lu Yun. The power she burst out was only slightly weaker than the previous Blood-clothed Marquis!

Lu Yun was also shocked.

"The genius in Hongmeng is indeed like a crucian carp across the river. If it weren't for Zuo Dao, who I had practiced for two lifetimes, I would probably not be able to even make a wave in this Hongmeng."

Lu Yun murmured to himself.

"The four men of Qingyi Hou, Ziyi Hou, Bloody Hou, and Chiyi Hou are probably the marquis who were deliberately created for them to guide the monks in the entire Hongmeng."

The titles of the four people, including Qingyi Marquis, Ziyi Marquis, Bloodyi Marquis, and Chiyi Marquis, are so similar. Their strengths are similar and they are all at the top of the king. If it were said that it was not deliberately arranged by someone, Lu Yun would definitely not believe it.

As for the Venerable, it was purely an accident.

The little fox said that the Venerable is their disciple.

Lu Yun didn't know where the Venerable learned that sword dragon raised his head, but Lu Qing told the little fox that there would never be any mistakes.

...

In the air, nearly thirty kings fought one after another, and the directions below were filled with endless ghost clans.

The number of ghost clans is increasing and endless, and Izumo City suffers extremely heavy losses. From the out of the Blood-Clothed Marquis' exit from the city to Lu Yun's sword destroying the Ghost King, more than one million cultivators have fallen during this period.

Of course, the number of casualties in the ghost clan is more than a hundred times that of monks.

But this damage is nothing to the ghost clan.

In the Star Realm, more and more ghost army gathered, constantly crushing towards Izumo City.

A genius from the outside world has already fallen.

"Damn it!!"

Suddenly, the Ziyi Hou roared, "What are you eighteen wastes being slapped with? Just ten first-level and second-level ghost kings actually dragged down eighteen of you! The waste is simply waste!!"

"Why don't you take action to destroy them!"

The Ziyi Hou knew what the eighteen kings were worried about. They were always guarding each other to prevent the ghost king hiding among them from suddenly killing people.

But now, the monks below used their lives to block the ghost army, but the eighteen kings were timid, and the Purple-Yuan Hou was almost madly angry.

The eighteen kings had gloomy faces. They really didn't dare to take action with all their might, nor could they trust the people around them... But when the Ziyi Hou was insulted like this, the Diwu King wanted to slap the Ziyi Hou to death.

The former Purple Marquis was named Man Hongmeng, and he was a disciple of King Xingchen... Now King Xingchen is dead, and a genius who has not become a king dares to shout at them.

"The eighteen kings are all living beings, not ghosts."

Lu Yun opened his eyes and looked up, "Can that Ghost King exist like the Moon Star King?"

The Meteor Star King is half the Ghost King and half the cultivator. Lu Yun can only see the half of him as a cultivator, but he cannot see the existence of the Ghost King.

If there really is a Ghost King among the Eighteen Kings, then it must be the existence of the Ghost King who has completely transformed into a cultivator... For example, the Moon King.

"How many such existences are there in Hongmeng?"

when!

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang in Lu Yun's ears. He slashed with a sword and was blocked by something.

"die!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and erratic voice rang in his ears.

A pale face suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a deep ghost spirit, he slashed towards Lu Yun with a knife.

"What kind of knife is this? It actually blocks the magneto-light of the sky!"

Lu Yun jumped, and then he moved three feet to the side, and narrowly avoided the killing knife.

Boom-

The sword formation behind Lu Yun shook and was almost slashed by this knife.

Lu Yun looked up and saw a man with white hair and pale face appearing at his place just now. His body was also surrounded by black ghost energy, and the eyes without pupils locked in Lu Yun tightly.

But Lu Yun's attention was still on the knife in his hand.

This is a ghost-headed sword, with a heavy blade, and a ferocious ghost face embedded on the handle. Just now, it was this ghost-headed sword that blocked the sword light of the Tianji Sword. The blade was still cold and there was no gap at all.

"Li Zhen, don't die!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun shouted loudly: "Now I will help you seize a good knife. After killing all these ghosts, let's fight again!"

The next moment, Lu Yun instantly soared into the air, and a sword dragon raised his head and slashed out.

The blood-clothed Hou, who was healing, sensed Lu Yun's sword and suddenly changed his face.

"A sword dragon raised his head! How is it possible! He is Mu Xue Chenxing? No, it is not Mu Xue Chenxing, nor the Venerable... Who is he!!"

The Blood-clothed Hou looked at Lu Yun, who was as if he was raising his head at this moment, with incredible eyes.

Li Zhen rushed out with a broken knife, but did not always protect Lu Yun's sword formation.

It is also true that Lu Yun felt that Li Zhen was very fond of his appetite. He was not only a little slick, but also not afraid of death.

Previously, after the first team of black-armored soldiers rushed out of Exilu City, the Blood-Clothed Marquis rushed out of the city first, while Li Zhen was the second.

"good!!"

Li Zhen heard this and shouted loudly: "I'm going to settle for that ghost-headed knife! If you cut off my knife, you should pay me a puff!"

After saying that, Li Zhen laughed loudly. The broken sword in his hand shone brightly, and the sharp sword light blasted towards all directions like a lotus.

Lu Yun was not vague. His sword dragon raised his head and evolved into a second sword in a blink of an eye...

A sword dragon ascends to heaven!

The long sword was like a dragon, slashing at the white-haired ghost with a power like a bamboo shoot.

The evil ghost got a sword, but its strength did not reach the level of king-level title, but it had just reached the level of quasi-king.

Dragon ascends to heaven and is more powerful than dragon raising its head. This sword has brought the meaning of the fire of order that Lu Yun has cultivated.

boom--

The silver sword light exploded in the void, and the white-haired ghost screamed, and his entire body was destroyed in the void by Lu Yun's sword.

"Catch the knife!"

Lu Yun kicked the ghost-headed knife in front of Li Zhen.

"Hahaha--Good knife, good knife!"

After Li Zhen took the knife, he put away his broken knife, and then he suddenly poured the energy on his body into the ghost head knife.

In an instant, shrill ghosts appeared on the ghost-headed sword.

Obviously, there is a terrifying and huge will inhabit this ghost-headed knife.

"Want to occupy my mind? Break it for me!!"

boom--

The next moment, a huge sword light appeared on Li Zhen's body. In an instant, the will in the ghost-headed sword was actually destroyed by this sword light.

"Hahahaha--God guys, come and die!!!"

Li Zhen walked up with a knife and instantly disappeared into the endless army of ghost clans in front of him.

"not good!!"

Suddenly, someone roared on the walls of Izumo City: "The Izumo Demon-controlling Array is about to be broken, and the ghost clan is about to enter the city!"

"City Lord!! Lord Diwu King!! Come back to help quickly!"

Crack-

While speaking, cracks appeared on the golden light of the Demon-controlling Array, and the suppression of the golden light on the ghost clan was also infinitely weakened.
Chapter completed!